Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His white hair is long and unkept. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Erevan took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Lazy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'5" and muscular, this western man wears suspenders and yellow workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (30 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1400 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nim grew up listening to his father's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Passionate, Justice. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1000 gp. Lapis lazuli (5 gp).